707: C707 The One Who Should be Punished

C707 The One Who Should be Punished

"High tech industries don't involve much, but they're outdated" When Yang Fan received Jiang Zhao's call this afternoon, he actually had a premonition. There was no competition between Min family and their company, but other companies could not compete even if they wanted to. At most, they would pick up some soup to drink. Most of the time, they would take on the government AA project. They were fat and many more. Jiang Zhao's wife was Min Zikai's former fiancée, so there was no need to think about it. He had a rough guess.

In this kind of meeting environment, Gu Qin was the one who did not want to beat around the bush. Because it was rare to have a meeting, she should say the important things out loud, "Boss, there are seven or eight things that our company is doing right now. None of them are trading. If we really want to compete with the Min family, I'm afraid we will have to start from another source. "

Jiang Zhao looked at the report and replied to Gu Qin, "No need. Remember last time I asked you to register a construction material company so that you can go through the accounts easily. Tomorrow, you will send someone to talk to Min family about how to use porcelain bricks in Canada. The individual price of the tiles is higher, and the guarantee price is also higher. The quantity must be higher. You calculate it. If something happens to this batch of goods, how much will he have to pay? "

"Boss? Is that all?" Yang Fan frowned. This didn't seem like Jiang Zhao's style. Compensation? If there really was a conflict, it would be fine to compensate some money?

"I have a lot of things to do recently, so I don't have time to come over. " Jiang Zhao thought for a while. "So next, if you guys are free. . . He would find another person who was difficult to find to register for a leather company, and then look for the Min family to discuss the goods. You should know how to do it. The Min family also wanted to make money after paying the money. Hang Min Zikai up and let him smuggle money. "

" Smuggling? "

"Smuggling?" asked Min Zikai. Yang Fan and Gu Qin asked at the same time. Boss, you are the deputy mayor. You even tried to frame him after blackmailing him. What did Min Zikai do? Did something really happen because of his wife?

"En. " Jiang Zhao replied faintly, "Smuggling. " Jiang Zhao repeated, not forgetting to add another sentence, "Uh, just like how you guys smuggled back then. Just make his share bigger, and don't be like you guys who get fished out so easily. "

Yang Fan and Gu Qin looked at each other, the corners of their mouths twitching. Then they looked at Jiang Zhao and cursed in their hearts. Boss, is this how you grab someone's pigtail and never let go? Besides, we weren't so easily fished out back then. Otherwise, why would we sell ourselves to you as slaves? And so willingly.

Jiang Zhao looked at their expressions and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile as if his plot had succeeded.

Smuggling? He felt that it was considered light. He thought about it for the time being. Maybe he would sleep for a while and find a better way to do it. Then he would have to give it a try.

Those who dared to threaten him, and more importantly, those who dared to covet his wife, should receive some punishment that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

Jiang Zhao had a meeting with Yang Fan and Gu Qin all the way until one o'clock in the morning. Jiang Zhao was still satisfied with the seasonal report. Seeing Jiang Zhao nod, Yang Fan said, "Boss, should the seasonal bonus and vacation be relaxed?"

Jiang Zhao smiled. Even his glittering eyes revealed a meaningful smile. "Yes, every inch is gold, and every inch is gold. It's hard to buy an inch of time, right?"

Yang Fan lowered his shoulders in defeat. Wasn't this implying that they should have stayed in prison and sat in prison, but now they were enjoying freedom outside. It was more valuable than anything else?

Gu Qin glanced at Yang Fan and said disdainfully, "What a loser!"

Jiang Zhao drove away from Qin Zhen Building and had already told Ye Er to go home and sleep at night. Now that he thought about it, at this time, he was so tired that he could only go home and sleep. His original plan was to be a loser. He was not in the mood to do it naked.

When he went home, Jiang Zhao tried to make his movements as light as possible. It would be better if it was just him and Ye Er. Now that they were living together, he was afraid that it would affect the old man's rest.

He specially installed a line of lights at the entrance. He only lit the shoe cabinet once. It would not be too bright and he would not be unable to see his shoes. When he saw that there were still some sounds in the living room, he thought about who had forgotten to turn off the television.

He changed his shoes and prepared to go upstairs to take a shower. When he passed through the living room, he saw that there was still a Korean drama at midnight on the television. The sound was very weak. The person watching the television had already fallen asleep with his back facing the television. He covered himself with a thin blanket and had a head full of long curly hair. After venting some of it on the outside of the sofa, it was hard to tell that the color had been dyed.

She walked over and squatted down. She picked up the woman's hair and rubbed it with her hands. She put it on her nose and sniffed it. It was very fragrant. She had added some essential oil to the shower gel at home, but it was not very thick. However, the fragrance lasted for a long time and went straight into her pores.

Ye Er felt that her hair was pulled a little uncomfortable. She stretched out her hand and hit it. She hit Jiang Zhao's hand. "Annoying. "

Jiang Zhao smiled. "Good boy. Go upstairs and sleep. "

"Don't mess around. " Ye Er slapped him again.

Jiang Zhao thought about that time when she carried a thermos bucket to bribe him. When he was at the door, she also fell asleep. He scared her and almost got slapped by her. He even had the nerve to say that he was docile.

He simply scooped up the woman's bottom and carried her horizontally. Jiang Zhao was actually very careful, afraid that he would wake her up. In the end, Ye Er still woke up.

Thinking that she had already woken up, he did not carry her anymore. He wanted to put Ye Er down, but Ye Er held onto the man's neck and suddenly pulled back the leg that the man was about to put on the ground. With a strong force, she hung on the man's body like a koala on a tree branch and refused to come down.

Jiang Zhao didn't hug Ye Er and let her hang on him. He stretched out his feet and touched the switch of the TV by the stairs and turned on the light in the corridor. The TV was slowly turned off and the TV was on standby. The light in the corridor lit up. Afraid of disturbing the others at home, he whispered, "Come down and walk by yourself. "

"No, Hubby, carry her. " Ye Er acted shamelessly in a low voice.

"You are not a child. You still want to hug. "

"I don't care. It was you who carried me first. You have to be responsible. You can't carry me as you wish. If you don't want to carry me, then don't. If you want to carry me, then carry me all the way to the end. Take me back to my room. "2

"Yo, you still have a point. Who let you sleep down there?"

"Didn't I wait for the door for you? Hmph. " Ye Er held on, feeling wronged.

Jiang Zhao's heart softened. It was warm. He hugged the woman's butt and walked upstairs. "Your little mouth is pouting like a chicken's butt. "

Ye Er fiddled with her head in enjoyment. "Chicken fart. It's very delicious. "

"Then I'll eat it. " Jiang Zhao started as he spoke.

He ate and licked as he walked. Ye Er admired this man for being able to walk so steadily when he went upstairs to do such things. He did not even shake his head. The man said, "Who asked you to wait for the door so late at night? Don't you know to wash the incense and wait for your husband on the bed?"

Ye Er chewed back and forth, "You have no conscience. I'm not worried that you would lose your balance and fall asleep on the floor after drinking alcohol again. What if you catch a cold?"

"Yo, you care so much about your husband?" Jiang Zhao felt that this woman's small mouth was really sweet. Regardless of whether it was fake or not, it sounded very comfortable. Her small mouth was sweet, and even when she ate, it was also sweet.

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